Wedding gift

Kendall's POV

Inhale.

Exhale.

Inhale

Exhale.

That's the only thing I could think of right now, sitting in this room while the make-up artists make be look different, I felt nervous and scared, I have a bad feeling about today, like something's gonna happen.

"This beautiful face doesn't need a lot of make up so we'll make it natural" the man said in his french accent. I sat there as they did my makeup, I was only wearing my inner wear.

When they were done with the make-up, they start to do my hair, I was sitting there, feeling numb. Just last year, I graduated from college and now I'm getting married to my betrothed that I love. Weird.

My hair was maid into a tight ponytail, it was curly and it felt nice. They turn me to the mirror and a smile took over my face, seeing how beautiful I really look in make up. "Thank you" I said to them.

"Oh, darling, it's nothing. You're lucky, you know? You're really beautiful, so it was easy, you made it easy for us" the lady said. "We wish you good l